I have to wear a real bib these days because I figured out how easy it is to rip off the throw-away Bibsters. Mom is sad about that.
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This was my big boy lunch today. What was mom thinking, putting scrambled eggs with green beans and kiwi? (Mom was eating breakfast tacos for lunch.)
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Today I discovered how fun it is to squeeze green beans apart.
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But that makes them very hard to eat!
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Mom, even though I've happily eaten scrambled eggs in the past, today they made me gag and were the worst thing I ever tasted. Please do not force feed me eggs again!
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Beckham thinks he's invisible. He thinks I'm not noticing that he's eating food out of the high chair. But I really don't mind his scavenging.
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We got to see Auntie Michelle, who was in town from D.C., about a week ago. She's so much fun!
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All bundled up for the "Arcitc Blast" of '07. He did a little better with his puffy jacket this time. Grandma Cozy, he's worn his Uggs a ton!
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2 comments:
Love the Pic! And it was SO good to see y'all! Miss you sister and thanks for the blessing!
I love that he has Uggs! OK, serious note: I have to watch it when I look at your blog, because without fail, I'll squeal, "Honey, you HAVE to come look at this baby!" If a wee Rambo arrives sooner than planned, I'm blaming Jackson's cuteness.
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